On the mountain flames are trying to burn the sky.
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The wizard dances around the rising fire.
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gods are waking up in the sky,
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spirits lose control.
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The energy is blowing from their eyes,
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in the town people are afraid, look them cry,
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trying to catch her soul
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from the other side.
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Suddenly she came from the freezen winds,
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with a mortal sweet kiss
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touch his lips and take his soul away.
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The Ritual
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| Aseidad |
